The wind howled outside, and they could hear the pitter-patter of raindrops on the windowpane and the rustling of leaves. Lightning flashed in the distance, illuminating the room for a split second before disappearing into the darkness. Thunder rumbled in the distance, shaking the room and adding to the intensity of the storm. The air was thick with the scent of wet earth, and the sweet aroma of candles burning only added to the sensory overload.
Eve broke the silence by remarking, "Wow, this storm is really impressive." With her chin resting on her girlfriend's shoulder, Villanelle nodded. "It is, indeed. But don't you also think it's a little romantic?" She said it with a soft voice.
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As they lay in bed, listening to the storm, Villanelle ran her fingers gently through Eve's hair. She leaned in and whispered in Eve's ear, “You know what I love most about thunderstorms? The way they make everything seem so...intense”
Eve turned her head to look at her, and Villanelle's eyes sparkled in the candlelight. She leaned in for a soft, lingering kiss, then pulled back and said, "I have an idea."
"What kind of idea is that?" she asked, her voice low and husky.
“You just wait.”
Without another word, Villanelle got out of bed and disappeared into the darkness. Eve heard a rustling sound, and then her girlfriend returned, carrying something in her hands. She climbed back and held out her hands to reveal a small box of chocolates.
Eve couldn't help but laugh as Villanelle crawled back into bed, holding a small box of chocolates in her hands. "What's so funny?" the blonde asked, with a grin on her face.
"I just can't believe you disappeared into the darkness to get me chocolates," Eve said, still chuckling.
Villanelle waggled her eyebrows playfully. "Well, I had to keep the element of surprise, didn't I?" she said, with a cheeky grin.
Eve shook her head, still laughing. "You're ridiculous," she said, before reaching out to take a piece of chocolate from the box.
Villanelle leaned in to feed it to her, but just as Eve opened her mouth, she pulled it away. "Oops, my bad," she said, with a mischievous glint in her eye.
Eve pouted playfully. "Hey, no fair," she said, before lunging at her girlfriend and tickling her sides,
who squealed with laughter, trying to fend off Eve's tickling fingers.
"Not so fast," Villanelle whispered, her voice low and seductive. Villanelle leaned in, her lips grazing Eve's earlobe. "I want to feed them to you, one by one," she whispered.
Villanelle leaned in for a kiss, the taste of chocolate mingling on their tongues. "Can you guess what flavor it is?"
Eve closed her eyes and savored the taste. "Hmm, dark chocolate with sea salt?" she guessed.
Villanelle shook her head, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Nope. Guess again.”
. "I'll give it my best shot," Eve said, before taking another one.
. "Well?" she asked, unable to hide the impish grin on her face.
Eve grinned back at her. "I'm thinking... blueberry?" she said, with a playful lilt to her voice.
Villanelle shook her head. “Nope, try again.” and she held the chocolate up to Eve's lips. This time, she didn't hesitate, sliding it into her girlfriend's mouth with a slow, sensual movement.
Eve moaned softly, savoring the sweet, rich flavor of the chocolate. "Mmm, that's amazing," she said, before leaning in for a kiss.
As their lips met, their bodies pressed together in a slow, sensual dance. Eve ran her hands over her lover's body, feeling the soft curves and contours beneath her fingertips.
Eventually, they pulled away from each other, their breaths ragged.
Villanelle looked at Eve with a hungry intensity; her eyes were filled with desire. "I want you," she said, her voice low and husky.
A fire burned inside Eve, and she began pulling her up and off the mattress until she was kneeling in front of her. The blazing yearning in her girlfriend's eyes mesmerized her as she stared at them.
She sat on Villanelle's thighs and stared up at her lustfully. Without saying a word, Eve encircled Villanelle's neck and bit her bottom lip, causing the girl to moan softly.
The feeling was too intense to contain, and the world dissolved around her. She pressed herself against Villanelle's naked body, gasping at the pleasure radiating through her veins. As she writhed against her lover, lightning cracked open the sky, filling the room with its stark beauty. It was such a contrast to the sensuality swirling around her—the two conflicting elements all seemed to add to the intensity of the moment.
Their kisses became ravenous, desperate, and unrelenting. Villanelle let out a high-pitched cry, cupping Eve's face in her hands and staring deeply into her eyes. Eve felt dizzy, but somehow it was different than before—it wasn't a mirage of blissful ecstasy but rather a wellspring of raw, primal passion.
Then, she moved her hands down to her lover's hips and began slowly grinding against her.
Villanelle moaned, as her hips began to move in sync with Eve's grinding movements. The sound of the thunder echoed around them, adding a backdrop to the moaning sounds coming from the pair. The flash of lightning bathed the room in an eerie light. "This feels so good," she whimpered.
The brunette tightened her hold on her lover's neck and pushed herself closer, sliding her hand up Villanelle's side to cup her breast. With her free hand, she slid her palm up the smooth flesh of her thigh, relishing the silky feel of her covered fingertips. She gasped when her finger touched the wetness between her lover's legs.
"Do you like it?" she asked, while pressing her finger hard against Villanelle's clit. The tip of her finger rubbed slowly across her sensitive nub, her breathing coming in short gasps.
"Oh, Eve," Villanelle moaned, her voice strained. "I'm so close."
The brunette could feel the girl trembling beneath her, while she rubbed her fingers over her lover's sex, her thumb pressing into her clit, stimulating her in time with her thrusts.
Her hips bucked faster, and she felt her girlfriend tremble beneath her, growing wetter by the second.
She slid one leg over Villanelle's waist and knelt between her spread thighs. "I love you, baby," she said, looking up into her glowing green eyes.
"God, I can't wait any longer"
Suddenly, the lights went out, plunging the room into darkness. The power outage left them stuck in the room together, drenched in candlelight. But the candlelight wasn't enough to hide the emotions raging within them. The sounds of the storm faded away, and the couple stood in a place where the rest of the world ceased to exist. They were in a safe zone, free to express all the feelings that had been building up inside them.
The contrast of the light and the dark brought about an even greater rush of sensation, igniting a long-dormant fire within Eve.
Eve thrust her pelvis hard against Villanelle's, crying out at the friction. She twisted her torso, grinding her hips against her. It was almost too much to bear; at that point, she didn't know if she wanted to climax or bury her fingers in her lover's hair and drag her to paradise.
Lightning lit up the sky again, casting an eerie blue light on their bodies. Thunder crashed again, adding to the dark excitement in the room. As the couple pleasured themselves together, every bit of tension melted away, leaving only the raw and visceral release of orgasmic bliss.
The lighting in the room alternated from the electric blue color of thunderstorms to bursts of lightning illuminating the sky. Each time the light came on, Villanelle looked up at her lover, eager for more kisses, and lifted her hand to her lips, licking them clean, her gaze lingering on Eve's exposed nipple. Then she began to lick and suckle on her breasts, drawing soft sighs of pleasure from the Asian woman, while they continued to share one another's mouths.
As their kisses grew more intense, Eve's hands began moving faster over her lover's body. She felt the girl's legs tremble around her waist, and she could see the excitement in her eyes.
Suddenly, Eve stopped, pulling away from her lover's lips. "You know what I want?" she asked, her voice low and husky.
"What do you want?" Villanelle replied, breathlessly.
"I want to be inside you," Eve said, with a husky voice.
As the lights flashed overhead, covering the sky with bursts of white brilliance, the brunette leaned down and nibbled her way across her lover breasts. Lips, teeth, tongue—her fingers danced over her belly, then her hand slipped between her legs, dipping inside her . Soon after, she found Villanelle clitoris, sucking it between her lips and swirling her tongue around it, moving in long, deep strokes.
Villanelle hips began to buck against Eve's face, and her legs clenched around her lover's head.
"Oh god," Villanelle gasped, unable to suppress the moans escaping her throat.
Eve slid her hands underneath her lover's ass and pulled her up slightly, lifting her off the bed so that she sat with her back flush against the pillow. Reaching under the covers, she wrapped her arms around her and turned Villanelle's body, making her lie on her back, exposing her beautiful body to her.
Then, with a single swift motion, she grabbed her hips up biting delicately at her contours, teasing her from behind, This time, however, she cupped her hips and pinched her cheeks together, licking and biting her exquisite ass cheeks, spreading them wide open, until the tip of her tongue brushed the swollen folds of her pussy, kissing and licking her sex from behind and diving deeper than ever before into her sweet cavity with her tongue.
The sounds coming from her throat were raw, desperate cries, fueled by the desperation within her heart. "Fuuuuck!" she cried, thrusting her hips forward and bringing her back up hard onto her lover's mouth. Soon, she could feel the climax coming, so close to bursting, tightening around Eve's tongue . "My baby," she moaned, thrusting her hips forward.
The blonde stared at her girlfriend's beautiful, naked body, her eyes filled with desire. Villanelle moaned, as she felt her body begin to shake, her tongue moving in long, deep strokes. She watched Villanelle rise up on her knees, her mouth hanging open, her chest heaving with every deep inhale. She was completely vulnerable now, trusting her beautiful girlfriend to take care of her.
And then she exploded.
It was as if the sky split open above them, thunder crashed down on top of the cabin, and lighting flashed repeatedly. Her hips twitched rhythmically, pulsing against Villanelle's sex, drowning her in waves of ecstasy.
The room vibrated with the crash of thunder, mixed with the groaning and heavy panting coming from both lovers. Lightning started to strike all around them, making the room brighter and bringing out the sharp angles and shapes of their bodies in bold relief.
They kept their lips glued together, shared every tiny gasp and cry that escaped their throats, feeding each other with bites and licks, as their bodies quivered against one another.
The last loud crack of thunder sent a shudder through their bodies, echoing through the room, creating a background to the earth shaking orgasm that wracked their muscles.
In this surreal moment, neither noticed the windstorm outside, nor did they pay attention to the thunderclaps crashing down on the roof of the cabin. They weren't afraid anymore.
When their bodies finally stopped shaking and jerking uncontrollably, Eve dropped to her knees beside her girlfriend. She kissed the girl's forehead, before gathering her hair into a ponytail. She gently stroked her back, tracing gentle circles with her fingers. In the faint light coming through the windows, her pretty features shone in soft gold hues. Her eyes were closed, while she focused on taking deep, calm breaths.
."How is it possible?" she whispered, sounding surprised.
Villanelle smiled up at her, still catching her breath. "Because we love each other," she said.
Villanelle bent down and kissed Eve. She then went back to rocking and found a slow, sensual rhythm. This time, they didn't say much, their thoughts were caught up in the sensations of love and lust coursing through their veins. Eve thought about how wonderful it would be if everything stayed this way forever.
As the storm passed, the room slowly returned to normal. In the silence, the two women stared at one another, neither of them saying anything.
Eve leaned in and wrapped her arms around Villanelle, pulling her closer. The storm raged outside, but they were safe inside. Eve gazed at her lover and smiled softly, stroking the side of her cheek.
"I love you," she said.
She reached out to Eve and pulled her up next to her, wrapping her arms around her waist and pulling her close. She rested her chin on Eve's shoulder and took a deep breath. "Do you think we can stay here forever?" she asked, smiling at Eve.
"Of course," Eve replied.
"We will find a way to feel exactly like this, always."
"Hold me, baby," Villanelle whispered. Hugging each other in bed, the two women slept peacefully.